{Animus}

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[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--

--additionally, each character - at midnight - is woken (or startled, in any case) by a bit of snow plonking them in the head]



take a shot try your best
your supplies are around you

be ^careful where you _aim

the winners take all
or something at least

Comments

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Winner of what?

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[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

... what sort of presents?

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And how do we win?

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to do what?

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throwing objects

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

throwing what?

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the sky

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

... o--kay.

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give up what?

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anything everything

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

I try not to give up, but you make it so very hard sometimes.

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are healthy

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

I've had plenty enough of those back home.

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so you're staying in practice!

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

I don't need it.